Wanda Marsha Mantecon was 47 and lived in Madrid, Ohio, a small town in the profound and yellow America of the tractors.
She lived with a husband called Dowd, and 4 cats: Tommy, Shasha, Plasta and Pompon, the cats were fat and overfed with Whiskas Premium, a canned food for felines.
In the mornings, after the husband left, she took a warm shower, then Wanda Mantecon had her breakfast, which consisted of slightly toasted Bimbo bread with butter and oversugared milk & coffee, listening to Pablo Cruise, Air Supply and Eric Carmen on cassette.
After her breakfast she watered the begonias and the yucca's of the garden, and dedicated long whiles to straighten the always sick bonsai tree.
Usually during the noon Wanda Mantecon prepared cylindrical croquettes, either of mashed potatoes or fish, otherwise she just ordered a couple of cheeseburgers and a can of Teem at "Rhino's", a local fast food restaurant which copied the style of "Burger King".
She stopped drinking Coca-Cola when she found out that it was prepared with acid of batteries, juice of extraterrestrial metalloids and Martian waters.
At 2 PM o'clock Wanda Mantecon used to take a nap which invariably should last 45 minutes, which was the time suggested for a nap, according to a cable TV show of alternative therapies and Reiki she watched one time.
At 4 PM Wanda Mantecon prepared a herbal tea mixed with Bach flowers and practised holistic relaxation and meditation, to fight her sexual frigidity, which was diagnosed as S.A.D. (sexual aversion disorder), dysfunction of unknown etiology for preclinical psychiatrists.
These New Age meditations (also using crystals and aromatherapy) were as well useful to fight her permanent depression, which either ended in bulimia nervosa or compulsive food excesses, like eating 5 pizzas in 10 minutes, which would be forcedly puked by means of copious ingest of powerful emetics.
Other than that, the life of Wanda Mantecon was repugnantly tranquil.
Before the husband would come back home, at 7 PM, Wanda Mantecon practised 30 minutes of fitness & pilates.
The husband was an undemanding phantasm...but he wanted a hot dish of hot food exactly at 8:30 PM, preferably filet with puree, or cowpie.
Wanda Mantecon hadn't any problem preparing these easy meals.
Approximately at 9:30 PM, after the husband had his dinner, watching Larry King Live, and when he retired himself to his reading cabinet, in robe de chambre, to read the political articles of the newspapers, and to smoke his pipe, Wanda Mantecon started her knitting session of every night...she was almost ending a red sweater (though I'd prefer to use the word pullover, or tricota), it was finely crocheted in red-heavy wool, and the cats bothered with the balls of wool.
At midnight they went to bed, the absence of sex was offensive, sometimes the husband put the pillow on the face of Wanda Mantecon, to cover her face.
Sometimes she went to bed with curlers in her hair, as the years went by, the sex turned into disgusting and bothersome for Wanda Marsha Mantecon, so in bed she preferred to read books about the (secretly satanic) science called numerology, or self-help treatises written by the Brazilian motivational author (now convicted) Jorge Bucay.
After taking her sleeping pills, Wanda Mantecon fell asleep like a marmot all of a sudden
she snored with a tone so thundering that the husband had to cover his earholes with cotton.
For some unexplained reason, on July 1 of 1994 Wanda Marsha Mantecon disappeared
nobody in Madrid, Ohio saw her for 1 year
the American police, notwithstanding being extremely controlling, intrusive, spying and busybodied, didn't know anything, either.
Either either either, understand: Either.
What happened to Wanda Marsha Mantecon?
Who would want to kidnap Wanda Marsha Mantecon?
Was raped, strangled and mercilessly dismembered, Wanda Marsha Mantecon?
This latter hypothesis was soon discarded: nobody would rape Wanda Marsha Mantecon, in the first place.
Except some blind or harebrained psychopath with an extraordinarily excessive need of sex.
An unimaginably retarded person with an antisocial personality disorder, manifested in aggressive, perverted, criminal, or amoral behavior without empathy or remorse as extremely few times has been seen in the annals of the criminology of America, and
specially:
with a terrible taste.
The husband really didn't waste much time in these conjectures: now he prepared the filet.
Still is unclear how Wanda Mantecon reappeared in the morning of July 1 of 1995.
her face was paler than a cloudy sky, and it showed the sardonic, slightly greenish rictus of those who have been victims of zombification, one day.
She looked very different, indeed different
like someone just egressed from the infernal realms of Hades. Her eyes had the indistinct and glassy bright of the dead sparrow
her steps were machinal.
As she walked toward the bathroom, a leaflet of the mysterious
There is a cyclical arcane in the story, which could only be discovered by means of the mathematics
the answer is there, though it's triangular.
In the end the circle was closed
broken.
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